Post by TheFirecracker on Jan 23, 2015 17:11:39 GMT -6
"Every man dies. Not every man really lives."-William Wallace
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Pauly is seen for once inside of Aerynn and Shonn's warehouse, but oddly he is only. He sits at the table. Cigarette in one hand. Ohter hand on his head. He glares at his phone as he awaits a call back from Little Frankie saying he is there. He taps the table with one hand as the other raises to his mouth so he could drag a cigarette. Then a sound of a door opening from behind him is heard, but he does not jump. He just stares at the phone. He doesn't turn away until he hears a familiar voice.
Shonn Maguire walks in with his two giant brick shithouse dogs of war, Davis “Doomsday” Delacio and Donnie “Devastator” Samuelsson, right behind him.
Shonn-”Pauly, whot are ye doin’, Lad?”
The hand still taps the table and the other stays by his mouth as you can tell Pauly is a bit nervous for some reason.
Pauly-”Waiting on a call from the Lamia Family lad.”
Shonn recognizes the name and tilts his head at Pauly in confusion.
Shonn-"Aye, who be this Lamia fella?"
Pauly-"I'm in bad wit'im, Shonn."
Shonn-"How ye do tha?"
Pauly- "Tha family business that I thought I got out a.”
Shonn’s look goes from confused to slightly worried.
Shonn- “Be he related tae the’ otha one whot was inside witme?”
Pauly-“Aye, his son.”
Shonn-“An he still thin yer his bloody mole?”
Pauly-“Aye, he does.”
Shonn-“Is he comin back fer anotha meeting?”
Pauly-“Aye, no details yet.”
Now it just becomes a bit mythotical while Paulys keeps one hand on his head and the other with the smoke by his mouth as he takes another drag.
Shonn-“D’ye thin’ he’d like tae meet me then?”
Pauly-“Are ye mad?”
Shonn- “She does call me “Hatter,” Lad”
The two share a slight chuckle as Pauly continues on.
Pauly-”Aye she does, but I dinna think the lad is here tae kill me. Told him tae use he resources and find tha mole. Said i’d set a meet with me Da for me when he did that searching and found I wasn’t the one who ratted and got his Da locked up. Aye, he knows I had someone kill him, but he also knows he woulda dine tha same thing. This is business and Ima help set it up. Thas all.”
Shonn-”Surin thas all?”
Pauly-"Just dinna think I'd go back ye know. Wanted out of thot life, but if I dinna help than Little Frankie might take me head off."
Shonn nods.
Shonn-”Might ye have use of a pair of attack dogs? Ye keep Davis an' Donnie her witye an I'll step upstairs as yer trump card tae be played if young Frankie dinna keep his wires uncrossed.”
Now Pauly nods as he takes one last drag of the smoke and puts it out in the ashtray in front of him.
Pauly-”Aye, might be good. Dinna want them tae be hidin’ as well. Might as well put them tae use while they ‘round.”
With that being said Pauly’s phone rings. He motions for Shonn to keep silent for the duration of the call.
Pauly-”Frankie, been waiting on ye tae call. Ye here?”
Light muffling can be heard, obviously the voice of Little Frankie on the other line.
Pauly-”Surely will Lad. Be right there. Just got done taking a shite. Wiping me arse now.”
A little more muffling is heard as Pauly hangs up tha phone and quickly turns to Shonn.
Pauly-”There’s yer cue tae hide Hatter. Only come down if ye need. Dinna wanna start a war with these guys. We got one on our hands in UWA as it.”
Pauly looks over at Donnie and Davis.
Pauly-”Ye two just stand there and look scary. Got it?”
Davis-“Got it.”
Donnie-“Wheresa you gon be?
Shonn-“Dinna worry, Donnie, I'm nay goin' far.”
Shonn exits off the screen and heads to the rook. Pauly makes his way to the door and allows Little Frankie and a couple of his big meatheads inside. Pauly and little Frankie take a seat at the table as Donnie, Davis and Frankies two monsters all stare right at each other.
Frankie-”Well lucky for you, I got some good news. Cuz if I didn’t you would have been laying here with a bullet in your head.”
Pauly chuckles at the idle threats being made before he opens his mouth.
Pauly-”Really now? So your guy hacked the system and proved tae ye thot I wasnt tha rat right?”
Frankie-”I didn’t want to believe someone in my crew went and flipped, but you were right Pauly, but you have to see where I was coming from. Have to believe it was an outsider. Wouldn’t of you?”
Pauly nods.
Pauly-”Aye, I woulda done tha same.”
Frankie-”So we good?”
Pauly-”All buy you trna run me off tha damn road.”
Frankie scratches his head as he replies.
Frankie-”Yeah sorry about that, but in my defense I didn’t have all the facts at the time. Was angered thinking you were the rat that got my dad locked up.”
Pauly-”All good lad.”
Frankie-”So now we can move forward with things. Talk to your dad. Set up the meeting.”
Pauly-”Aye will do laddie.”
Frankie and Pauly both make it to their feet.
Frankie-”Well it seems that we going to have a very profitable relationship Mr. O’Connor.”
Pauly-”You mean ye and me Da. I was here tae just set it all up.”
Frankie laughs.
Frankie-”You keep thinking like that Pauly. I’ll be seeing you soon.”
Pauly just nods and walks Frankie and his two meatbones out the door. Moments later Shonn reappears from hiding on the roof.
Shonn- “Everythin' went well, yeah?”
Pauly-”As well as it could. Dinna like the situation I’m in but whot choice do I have now. Me Da wants me tae be Frankie’s contact over here.”
Shonn-”Does he know about whot happened inside?”
Pauly-”Aye he does, but he got too much goin’ on himself. He said he needs me tae do this. So I tiold him I would do it, but I only deal with Frankie. No one else. Nae need tae go and get right back intae tha big ol’ mix o thiins.”
Shonn grins cruelly.
Shonn-”Kin ye imagine if Frankie knew who actually lived here?”
Pauly-”Aye, I could. Tha man would prolly burn tha warehouse down. Kinna imagine what he would do tae me. Ye fer the matta if he found ye and found out who ye were.”
Shonn-“Bloody pain in th' arse! His Da wasna enny betta!”
Pauly-”Why ye think I had ye and those two titans make him feel real welcome there?”
Pauly now makes his way back to the table and takes a seat again. He pulls out another smoke and sparks it as he brings it to his mouth. A couple drags later and he continues to speak on the matter at hand.
Pauly-”Just wish me opponent would be easy tae handle like big frank was inside fer ye. I’m in fer quite a rough one come Mayhem laddie.”
Shonn-”Quite the big'n, yeah? “
Pauly nods.
Pauly-”Aye, he is. Now dinna get me wrong, I know I kinna take him down. Jut know as much as I throw art him, he guna be throwing it all right back at me jyst as hard lad.”
Shonn can't help but smile.
Shonn-”Isna tha th' fun part?”
Pauly nods now.
Pauly-”Aye. Ye had tae see him giving it tae Jonesy last show. Regardless, Doesn’t mean I’m scared. Just preparing fer the match as best as I could.
Shonn-”Good Lad!”
Pauly-”Aye. This guy saying I ain’t tha same man that I was when we had our first clash. Just cuz I seem a wee bit laid back? He dinna wanna push me off like that. Just cause I act a tad different outside tha ring doesn’t mean Ima tha same way inside the ring. He gunna learn thot real quick!”
Shonn-“He's nay exactly th' man he usedta be either.”
Pauly-”Oh I know Shonn. I know. He seems tae be even more dangerous. Like he is willing tae go through anythin’ tae complete his quest for the big gold. I want that rushing towards me lad. The harder he pushes, the harder I push back. He ginna see first hand.”
Shonn-”Time tae wave at th' bull, then?”
Pauly motions like he is holding up a red towel of sorts like a bullfighter would be.
Pauly-”Aye. And I ain’t ginna jump out tha way either. I’m taking this thing head on. Ima grab the bull by the horns and show him who is boss!”
Shonn-“Surin' thas th' fun part ennyway!”
Pauly-”That is is Shonn, That it is. Anyways mind if I just hang here for a bit and just relax?”
Shonn-”Have at it, Laddie.”
Pauly-”Thanks Shonn. See ya later. Take care Donnie. Ye too Davis.”
Pauly stands and shakes the hands of both monsters as well as Shonn. They all walk out and Shonn closes the door. Pauly takes his seat back at the table and lights another smoke as he glares into the camera, hand once again tapping on the table.
Pauly-”Like I said pal, just because I act a wee bit different dinna mean my actions in tha ring have changed. Aye, I have dropped a few matches but they was damn close. You kinna take that away.”
A drag of the cigarette Pauly takes and slowly exhales and continues on in a calm, but eery way.
Pauly-”In the days past, more recently than others, outside stress has gotten to me. Obviously ye were able tae tell by my last talk tae ye. I know I shouldn’t let anything get tae me and affect my game inside tha ring. I know I should be able tae push everything aside and show ye and the world I am still fucking able tae grab the bull by the horns and show it who is fucking boss.”
The erriness fades away as anger begins to grow in Pauly’s voice. He takes another drag of the cigarette and continues on.
Pauly-“Ye really think yer threats tae beat me so bad the beast awakens once again? Ye want the Irsih Hellhound? Ye got it pal. Now dinna get me wrong, dinna take this tha wrong way. Just cuz me tone and me words seem vicious right now, which I know they are, dinna mean I don’ respect ye. Like ye, That respect is still there. But yeah have crossed tha line lad.”
He takes the final drag of his cigarette and crushes it in the ashtray beside him, the anger showing more and more.
Pauly-”And whot is ye concern if that hellhound awakens once again? Ye not me running mate or anythin’. Ye just a man that I work with. I respect. I dinna know if I would call us friends. Just acquantices, who have a general respect fer one’s skill. Ye really want all I got. It could cost ye. Like ye said ye feel the need tha have the fear of losing. Ye want tha feeling knowing ye aint invincable. Ye know all good thing must come tae an end, and ye moght damn well get that real soon lad.”
He now rises from his seat and begins to pace around.
Pauly-”Threats of cracking me open bloody and dragging me out as I wine and cry? Have ye ever known me in my time here tae do such a thing? Just because yer tryna wake the hellhound, ye think yer threats are ginna scare me? I know ye ain’t scared lad. I know ye just tryna get tha best damn fight ye can out of me. Well here it comes. This Irish Hellhound is back and prowling and waiting for it’s next victim. WIll ye be it? Better hope not!”
The pacing continues as Pauly rages on.
Pauly-’’Or maybe ye do hope fer the worst. Maybe ye do hope I am tha one tae show ye humility. Well, not humility but show ye holding the inevitable at bay as long as possible, can and will come tae an end really soon lad. Ye dinna ask fer this remember that if I bet ye. Ye were the one that wanted the hellhound. Well here I am. And here you are. The Irish Hellhound going toe to toe with The Destroyer.”
A brief glimpse of a stress free concern falls upon Pauly’s face as he goes on.
Pauly-”Ye see what I did there? I didn’t say Silent Destroyer like loads of people still are. Ye ain’t silent no more so no offense. That monicare of a name no longer fits ye. Ye are a plain ourt destroyer and I hope that man comes ready fer war. Cuz ye damn straight better know, thots what I am coming for!”
Pauly approaches the door and exits. The scene fades to black as he exits and slams the door behind him.
Shonn Maguire walks in with his two giant brick shithouse dogs of war, Davis “Doomsday” Delacio and Donnie “Devastator” Samuelsson, right behind him.
Shonn-”Pauly, whot are ye doin’, Lad?”
The hand still taps the table and the other stays by his mouth as you can tell Pauly is a bit nervous for some reason.
Pauly-”Waiting on a call from the Lamia Family lad.”
Shonn recognizes the name and tilts his head at Pauly in confusion.
Shonn-"Aye, who be this Lamia fella?"
Pauly-"I'm in bad wit'im, Shonn."
Shonn-"How ye do tha?"
Pauly- "Tha family business that I thought I got out a.”
Shonn’s look goes from confused to slightly worried.
Shonn- “Be he related tae the’ otha one whot was inside witme?”
Pauly-“Aye, his son.”
Shonn-“An he still thin yer his bloody mole?”
Pauly-“Aye, he does.”
Shonn-“Is he comin back fer anotha meeting?”
Pauly-“Aye, no details yet.”
Now it just becomes a bit mythotical while Paulys keeps one hand on his head and the other with the smoke by his mouth as he takes another drag.
Shonn-“D’ye thin’ he’d like tae meet me then?”
Pauly-“Are ye mad?”
Shonn- “She does call me “Hatter,” Lad”
The two share a slight chuckle as Pauly continues on.
Pauly-”Aye she does, but I dinna think the lad is here tae kill me. Told him tae use he resources and find tha mole. Said i’d set a meet with me Da for me when he did that searching and found I wasn’t the one who ratted and got his Da locked up. Aye, he knows I had someone kill him, but he also knows he woulda dine tha same thing. This is business and Ima help set it up. Thas all.”
Shonn-”Surin thas all?”
Pauly-"Just dinna think I'd go back ye know. Wanted out of thot life, but if I dinna help than Little Frankie might take me head off."
Shonn nods.
Shonn-”Might ye have use of a pair of attack dogs? Ye keep Davis an' Donnie her witye an I'll step upstairs as yer trump card tae be played if young Frankie dinna keep his wires uncrossed.”
Now Pauly nods as he takes one last drag of the smoke and puts it out in the ashtray in front of him.
Pauly-”Aye, might be good. Dinna want them tae be hidin’ as well. Might as well put them tae use while they ‘round.”
With that being said Pauly’s phone rings. He motions for Shonn to keep silent for the duration of the call.
Pauly-”Frankie, been waiting on ye tae call. Ye here?”
Light muffling can be heard, obviously the voice of Little Frankie on the other line.
Pauly-”Surely will Lad. Be right there. Just got done taking a shite. Wiping me arse now.”
A little more muffling is heard as Pauly hangs up tha phone and quickly turns to Shonn.
Pauly-”There’s yer cue tae hide Hatter. Only come down if ye need. Dinna wanna start a war with these guys. We got one on our hands in UWA as it.”
Pauly looks over at Donnie and Davis.
Pauly-”Ye two just stand there and look scary. Got it?”
Davis-“Got it.”
Donnie-“Wheresa you gon be?
Shonn-“Dinna worry, Donnie, I'm nay goin' far.”
Shonn exits off the screen and heads to the rook. Pauly makes his way to the door and allows Little Frankie and a couple of his big meatheads inside. Pauly and little Frankie take a seat at the table as Donnie, Davis and Frankies two monsters all stare right at each other.
Frankie-”Well lucky for you, I got some good news. Cuz if I didn’t you would have been laying here with a bullet in your head.”
Pauly chuckles at the idle threats being made before he opens his mouth.
Pauly-”Really now? So your guy hacked the system and proved tae ye thot I wasnt tha rat right?”
Frankie-”I didn’t want to believe someone in my crew went and flipped, but you were right Pauly, but you have to see where I was coming from. Have to believe it was an outsider. Wouldn’t of you?”
Pauly nods.
Pauly-”Aye, I woulda done tha same.”
Frankie-”So we good?”
Pauly-”All buy you trna run me off tha damn road.”
Frankie scratches his head as he replies.
Frankie-”Yeah sorry about that, but in my defense I didn’t have all the facts at the time. Was angered thinking you were the rat that got my dad locked up.”
Pauly-”All good lad.”
Frankie-”So now we can move forward with things. Talk to your dad. Set up the meeting.”
Pauly-”Aye will do laddie.”
Frankie and Pauly both make it to their feet.
Frankie-”Well it seems that we going to have a very profitable relationship Mr. O’Connor.”
Pauly-”You mean ye and me Da. I was here tae just set it all up.”
Frankie laughs.
Frankie-”You keep thinking like that Pauly. I’ll be seeing you soon.”
Pauly just nods and walks Frankie and his two meatbones out the door. Moments later Shonn reappears from hiding on the roof.
Shonn- “Everythin' went well, yeah?”
Pauly-”As well as it could. Dinna like the situation I’m in but whot choice do I have now. Me Da wants me tae be Frankie’s contact over here.”
Shonn-”Does he know about whot happened inside?”
Pauly-”Aye he does, but he got too much goin’ on himself. He said he needs me tae do this. So I tiold him I would do it, but I only deal with Frankie. No one else. Nae need tae go and get right back intae tha big ol’ mix o thiins.”
Shonn grins cruelly.
Shonn-”Kin ye imagine if Frankie knew who actually lived here?”
Pauly-”Aye, I could. Tha man would prolly burn tha warehouse down. Kinna imagine what he would do tae me. Ye fer the matta if he found ye and found out who ye were.”
Shonn-“Bloody pain in th' arse! His Da wasna enny betta!”
Pauly-”Why ye think I had ye and those two titans make him feel real welcome there?”
Pauly now makes his way back to the table and takes a seat again. He pulls out another smoke and sparks it as he brings it to his mouth. A couple drags later and he continues to speak on the matter at hand.
Pauly-”Just wish me opponent would be easy tae handle like big frank was inside fer ye. I’m in fer quite a rough one come Mayhem laddie.”
Shonn-”Quite the big'n, yeah? “
Pauly nods.
Pauly-”Aye, he is. Now dinna get me wrong, I know I kinna take him down. Jut know as much as I throw art him, he guna be throwing it all right back at me jyst as hard lad.”
Shonn can't help but smile.
Shonn-”Isna tha th' fun part?”
Pauly nods now.
Pauly-”Aye. Ye had tae see him giving it tae Jonesy last show. Regardless, Doesn’t mean I’m scared. Just preparing fer the match as best as I could.
Shonn-”Good Lad!”
Pauly-”Aye. This guy saying I ain’t tha same man that I was when we had our first clash. Just cuz I seem a wee bit laid back? He dinna wanna push me off like that. Just cause I act a tad different outside tha ring doesn’t mean Ima tha same way inside the ring. He gunna learn thot real quick!”
Shonn-“He's nay exactly th' man he usedta be either.”
Pauly-”Oh I know Shonn. I know. He seems tae be even more dangerous. Like he is willing tae go through anythin’ tae complete his quest for the big gold. I want that rushing towards me lad. The harder he pushes, the harder I push back. He ginna see first hand.”
Shonn-”Time tae wave at th' bull, then?”
Pauly motions like he is holding up a red towel of sorts like a bullfighter would be.
Pauly-”Aye. And I ain’t ginna jump out tha way either. I’m taking this thing head on. Ima grab the bull by the horns and show him who is boss!”
Shonn-“Surin' thas th' fun part ennyway!”
Pauly-”That is is Shonn, That it is. Anyways mind if I just hang here for a bit and just relax?”
Shonn-”Have at it, Laddie.”
Pauly-”Thanks Shonn. See ya later. Take care Donnie. Ye too Davis.”
Pauly stands and shakes the hands of both monsters as well as Shonn. They all walk out and Shonn closes the door. Pauly takes his seat back at the table and lights another smoke as he glares into the camera, hand once again tapping on the table.
Pauly-”Like I said pal, just because I act a wee bit different dinna mean my actions in tha ring have changed. Aye, I have dropped a few matches but they was damn close. You kinna take that away.”
A drag of the cigarette Pauly takes and slowly exhales and continues on in a calm, but eery way.
Pauly-”In the days past, more recently than others, outside stress has gotten to me. Obviously ye were able tae tell by my last talk tae ye. I know I shouldn’t let anything get tae me and affect my game inside tha ring. I know I should be able tae push everything aside and show ye and the world I am still fucking able tae grab the bull by the horns and show it who is fucking boss.”
The erriness fades away as anger begins to grow in Pauly’s voice. He takes another drag of the cigarette and continues on.
Pauly-“Ye really think yer threats tae beat me so bad the beast awakens once again? Ye want the Irsih Hellhound? Ye got it pal. Now dinna get me wrong, dinna take this tha wrong way. Just cuz me tone and me words seem vicious right now, which I know they are, dinna mean I don’ respect ye. Like ye, That respect is still there. But yeah have crossed tha line lad.”
He takes the final drag of his cigarette and crushes it in the ashtray beside him, the anger showing more and more.
Pauly-”And whot is ye concern if that hellhound awakens once again? Ye not me running mate or anythin’. Ye just a man that I work with. I respect. I dinna know if I would call us friends. Just acquantices, who have a general respect fer one’s skill. Ye really want all I got. It could cost ye. Like ye said ye feel the need tha have the fear of losing. Ye want tha feeling knowing ye aint invincable. Ye know all good thing must come tae an end, and ye moght damn well get that real soon lad.”
He now rises from his seat and begins to pace around.
Pauly-”Threats of cracking me open bloody and dragging me out as I wine and cry? Have ye ever known me in my time here tae do such a thing? Just because yer tryna wake the hellhound, ye think yer threats are ginna scare me? I know ye ain’t scared lad. I know ye just tryna get tha best damn fight ye can out of me. Well here it comes. This Irish Hellhound is back and prowling and waiting for it’s next victim. WIll ye be it? Better hope not!”
The pacing continues as Pauly rages on.
Pauly-’’Or maybe ye do hope fer the worst. Maybe ye do hope I am tha one tae show ye humility. Well, not humility but show ye holding the inevitable at bay as long as possible, can and will come tae an end really soon lad. Ye dinna ask fer this remember that if I bet ye. Ye were the one that wanted the hellhound. Well here I am. And here you are. The Irish Hellhound going toe to toe with The Destroyer.”
A brief glimpse of a stress free concern falls upon Pauly’s face as he goes on.
Pauly-”Ye see what I did there? I didn’t say Silent Destroyer like loads of people still are. Ye ain’t silent no more so no offense. That monicare of a name no longer fits ye. Ye are a plain ourt destroyer and I hope that man comes ready fer war. Cuz ye damn straight better know, thots what I am coming for!”
Pauly approaches the door and exits. The scene fades to black as he exits and slams the door behind him.